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Friday, April 29, 2005
To Zanarkand...
Fantasies, images that we make up, dreams that can never be fulfilled.
Life is like a dream, and it became a nightmare for me early this morning.
Woke up this morning at 6am. I know, I know, You guys probably woke up much earlier...
But...I was supposed to lie in for a lil bit till 6.30am.
Every morning, my alarm clock would jolt me awake, leaving me cursing and swearing.
However, this morning, I awoke by...erm...a less conventional method.
The morning air was wafting into my room, the fresh air that was supposed to bring
oxygen, grant life, almost ended up asphyxiating me.
A dense, pungent Presence saturated the air in my room, assaulting my olfactory senses
until I was pleasantly awoken. (Gp tutor: Identify the tone the author is using in this part.)
In semi-darkness, I could make out my dog's silhouette sitting on the floor beside my bed.
Obviously no mammal with a clear conscience would sit by someone's bed before dawn
with ears drawn down and stare at that someone with huge, innocent eyes once he awoke.
Switching on the lights, I did a brief assessment of my room.
Target spotted.
At a dark corner in my room, lay some UFOs (Uniquely-Fatal-to-olfactory-sense).
Tainted brown by nature, these chemical agents betray an annoying smell.
Hence it can be used as riot-control agents.
Argh...Too much project work...going crazy...
I promptly cleared the 'items' and...that was when I realised the 'items' had left a part of
them on my telephone line that is linked to the modem, as a memento.
Talk about Good Luck.
The thirteen of May falls on a Friday this year! Brace yourselves all.
Life is like a dream, and it became a nightmare for me early this morning.
Woke up this morning at 6am. I know, I know, You guys probably woke up much earlier...
But...I was supposed to lie in for a lil bit till 6.30am.
Every morning, my alarm clock would jolt me awake, leaving me cursing and swearing.
However, this morning, I awoke by...erm...a less conventional method.
The morning air was wafting into my room, the fresh air that was supposed to bring
oxygen, grant life, almost ended up asphyxiating me.
A dense, pungent Presence saturated the air in my room, assaulting my olfactory senses
until I was pleasantly awoken. (Gp tutor: Identify the tone the author is using in this part.)
In semi-darkness, I could make out my dog's silhouette sitting on the floor beside my bed.
Obviously no mammal with a clear conscience would sit by someone's bed before dawn
with ears drawn down and stare at that someone with huge, innocent eyes once he awoke.
Switching on the lights, I did a brief assessment of my room.
Target spotted.
At a dark corner in my room, lay some UFOs (Uniquely-Fatal-to-olfactory-sense).
Tainted brown by nature, these chemical agents betray an annoying smell.
Hence it can be used as riot-control agents.
Argh...Too much project work...going crazy...
I promptly cleared the 'items' and...that was when I realised the 'items' had left a part of
them on my telephone line that is linked to the modem, as a memento.
Talk about Good Luck.
The thirteen of May falls on a Friday this year! Brace yourselves all.